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Will anyone keep their eyes from damage in this series?
Tokyo Ghoul Kanae x Reader Affection
Every time Kanae looks into your eyes, he thinks heâs in a dream.
The fingers that card through his hair⊠are they even real? The delicate lips that kiss him so sweetly are surely a part of his imagination. Your smile as he stares in wonder is almost too much for him to handle. He has a hard time believing that all of this affection is for him and only him. No longer would he have to hope and pray. The love heâs been desperately searching for is right here, in his arms.
And heâll never, ever let it go.
Tsukiyama? More like Tsuki-trauma, am I right?
Could you maybe write one where you become Juuzou's first friend? :)
Youmight be consumed by your art, but it doesnât make you any lessobservant.
Youâvenoticed how heâs become a common sighting in your little visits tothe zoo. To you, it seems that he doesnât care to notice your probingstare. Drawing seems to be a hobby of his as well and after a fewdays of surreptitiously studying his sketches, your curiosity gnawsat you hungrily.
Howis he that good?
Sure,his linework is hardly consistent (reminiscentof a childâs scrawl, really), and thecolors are bit chaotic for your taste, but the guyâs got style. Andhe could draw animals a hell of a lot better than you. Perhaps youshould talk to him, try to get some tips. However, youâve beenmentally coaching yourself for a while now. Making up reasons not toget up off of your aching behind and speak to him. Maybe youshouldnât interrupt him. You know you would hate it if someone justbroke your concentration like that. Why should you expect someoneelse to drop everything and speak to you for a couple of minutes?
âHey,you draw people pretty well.â
Luckilyfor you, the universe seems to be fed up by your lack of actiondecides to have your white-haired artist come up to you first. Hisbright eyes scan the cramped page of gestures you did, full ofchild-like wonder.
âThankyou!â Your intense desire to learn pushes you to speak further.âYour animals are very unique, umâwhatâsyour name?â
âSuzuya.Suzuya, Juuzou.â Your own name spills out of your mouth not soonafter and he smiles, repeating it in a singsong fashion. Suddenly, hewraps his fingers around your wrists firmly. âYou should teach mehow to draw people! Iâm not too good at them.â
Hiseagerness makes you laugh and simultaneously feel foolish for yourearlier trepidation. You agree to his proposal, only if he promisesto teach you how to draw animals the next time he visits.
Requests?
Youâll have to give me some time, but I am open to take requests! :)
Omg, thank you so much for all of your stories especially the Juuzou ones! Other blogs normally don't write Juuzou a lot so thank you! They are the best!! :)
Thank you so much for reading! Iâm glad to know that someone appreciates Juuzou as much as I do!Â
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Kaneki x Reader
Memories
He was only alive in your memories. His voice, smiles, and laughter â all echoes in your mind. When warmth would touch your skin, it reminded you that your flesh, bones, and blood still functioned without him. In the deepest pit of your grief, you felt betrayed by your own body. However, you would try to keep yourself together. Steer yourself away from the sorrow that welled up in your chest when everything reminded you of him.
Be happy with what you remember of him, you command yourself.
It was all you could do to keep him alive in your heart.
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Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu) Amon x Reader Kiss
Both of you have never had time to really soak each other in. To your surprise, it's Amon who initiates. His palms cradle the side of your face, thumbs grazing the softness of your lips. You stare up at him, seeing yourself in cerulean. Leaning into his touch, you close the little space that remains between you two. He leans down and you stretch on your toes to meet him, noses bumping into each other. The small fumble makes you chuckle while he stares down bashfully.
He's quick to get over it once your lips capture his. It's such a simple thing, this liplock and yet, it causes him to feel so much at once. Amon burns, but he feels goosebumps surge over his skin like a wave of ice water. He's invigorated, but weak at the knees when your lips rejoin his.
âHey, hey,â you call, giggling at his eagerness. âThere's more places to kiss, you know.â
He's looking forward to kissing them all.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Possession
Hanbee treats all of Suzuya squad to lunch, as usual. You all talk to past time while you wait for your food. After thirty minutes, it arrives and many thanks goes to Hanbee for, once again, sacrificing part of his salary for his coworkers. You're about to dig into your meal when your nose is blessed by heavenly  chocolate. You discover it's from the four delicious cookies near your boyfriend's plate. He wouldn't mind, right? Before you can even lift your hand an inch, he smacks your hand so hard, it sends a shockwave that rattle the dishes of your friends.
âNot even you,â Juuzou declares, voice full of malice. Â
To this day, you believe you witnessed a demonic possession.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Pretense
You may be suffering for your deception, but it's worth it. It's scary, to be honest. To feel so strongly about him, that you're willing to starve just to be next to him. When he holds your hand, you don't feel like a ghoul or a human.
You feel normal.
Loving Juuzou is the most foolish thing you've ever done, yet you couldn't see yourself being happy elsewhere. It may all fall apart one day, this dangerous ruse. When that time comes, you'll be ready to accept your misery. You'll enjoy his smiles, his touches, his love.
Just for now.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Tears
Like most concerned boyfriends, Juuzou hates to see you cry. He guesses that he's partially responsible. You wanted to know about his past, not wanting to hear it from some third party. It happened to him, so it's only natural that it be his story to tell. He told you and immediately regretted it as he strokes your back. Â
âI had no idea,â you mumble, attempting to clear your wet cheeks. He smiles, a beautiful tragedy, as he pecks your forehead.
âIt's in the past,â he assures, patting down your hair. âPlease don't cry; you aren't really cute when you do.â
Despite the sadness you feel, a chuckle escapes your lips.
âI love you, you jerk.â
âI love you, too.â
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Irregular Orbit
You watch how he effortlessly handles Jason. The blade sings as it cleaves the air, its handler dancing across the training room. It amazes you that something with the intent of violence can look so elegant, so beautiful.
There's no trace of sweat on Juuzou's face when he finally notices you looking. He halts Jason's chaotic orbit around his neck and holds it on his shoulders.
âGood morning,â he greets, chipper as always. He steps up to you to kiss your cheek. âDo you want to practice, too?â
âAh, no thanks.â
You're sure that you would pale in comparison anyway.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Breakfast
Right when you're seconds from being a ghoul's breakfast, Juuzou comes to your rescue...again.
Your palm is slick from the sweat and blood you wipe from your face. Despite the mess, he helps you up. Damn, why does this happen to you?
âSorry, I guess I got a little cocky,â you apologize, wiping your hands on your pants.
âYeah, you did,â he affirms, dispatching another ghoul. âBe careful next time.â
You nod your head, picking your quinque back up. You're thankful for Juuzou's honesty. He may come off as brutally honest, but you rather have that over a brutal death.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Lesson
âI'm not sure about this, Juuzou.â
âIt won't hurt; I promise.â
He smiles as he hands you the needle and thread. Instead of the alarming red he has etched into his skin, it's white. A white that almost blends with the pale tone of his flesh. After releasing a shaky sigh, you relax your tense shoulders and place your hand on the untouched canvas of Juuzou's chest. You set the needle against the epidermis as instructed, taking another calming breath when you bring it through. Before you know it, a white heart pattern is made.
âThanks,â he says, hugging you.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
Illogical
Some days, he would unabashedly hold your hand as you walk. As close to your ear he would get, he would hum an uneven tune. On other days, he'd let you admire his body stitches and even attempt for you to participate. âYou don't want to match?â he'd ask, an adorable pout plumping his lips.
However, on days where losing your life is a certain possibility, he loses that childishness. He becomes driven by responsibility, admonishing or praising you for your actions. It almost didn't make sense how he could suddenly change.
You wouldn't have it any other way though.
Tokyo Ghoul (Toukyou Kushu)
Juuzou x Reader
At Peace
Like any other evening, Juuzou makes sure you're comfortable. He kisses your cheek, wishes you a good night. Hanbee stands behind him this time. He tells him that it's getting late, that he should get around to saying goodbye. One of your relatives will be coming soon...to pull the plug. Even though your fingers feel as cold and unresponsive as wax, Juuzou holds on to them as if your life depended on it. He'll miss everything about you, but he wants you to be at peace. He knows he has to continue living.
It's a part of the job, right?